On the way to the emergency room, with Gu Yanchen driving me there,
I asked to break up.
“Lin Ran, is this really necessary? Lu Wan only bumped into you, and she already apologized.”
I touched the wound on my forehead, where blood was still seeping out, and let out a quiet laugh.
“It is.”
I turned to look at the man I had loved for eight years.
“Gu Yanchen, I’m done playing this part.”
